March 4, 2009
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You were in a dream of mine, Lizzie. I can't remember the whole of it anymore (which irritates me to no end) but, of course, I waited until several days after the fact to post it; plus, I couldn't remember it in entirety the same day either....
In any case, I'm on some train. I don't know why; all I know is that I am. It's going away from home, or maybe just a departure from (for we return at the end). In any case, you show up on the train after it's been traveling for a while. I find out you just left home (or whatever you were supposed to do for the day) and caught this train to spend the day with me (I've just realized this train is long - imagine the Hogwarts Express but like a Metra train - and we're the only ones of it; the logic of dreams, I suppose).
We spend most of the day traveling. I think the train took us to different places and (in theory) we visited said places, but my recollection is only of us directly inside the train. I do remember the conductor shows up at one point. We're sitting around in the same room as he's driving. For the life of me, I can't remember what the conductor says but he insults you at some point. I immediately respond, "Not in the the least" very tersely (or something along those lines). I believe you say something afterwards, but I can't remember (are you noticed a theme so far?). Perhaps to diffuse the situation - perhaps to tell the conductor off further.
In any case, in the end, we've got to go home. I think my parents pick me up (ugh, how fitting...) while we leave you at a pick up location for your parents to pick you up. We say some goodbyes (which, of course, I cannot remember). Then, dream ends.
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